I have a confession...

Bliss+Berry

I just ate an entire jar of pickled beets for dinner.  My H has training for the evening and I didn't feel like cooking and nothing sounded good anyway.  It's hot and humid as a mofo here and I feel like a giant sweaty pig.  I made the beets over the weekend and they were just sitting in the fridge all cold and calling my name.

I have a feeling I'm going to regret it later.